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Jace perched on the windowsill and looked down at him. “You really don’t get this bodyguard thing, do you?” “I didn’t even think you liked me all that much,” said Simon. “Is this one of those keep-your-friends-close-and-your-enemies-closer things?” “I thought it was keep your friends close so you have someone to drive the car when you sneak over to your enemy’s house a night and throw up in his mailbox.” “I’m pretty sure that’s not it